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by To Love and Be Loved   Feb 25, 2007


I sit here in this room, blood dripping from my wrists.
Don't know what went wrong, or why I feel this way,
I know I feel nothing, nothing for anything
My heart's torn and my head hurts
All I can think about is Death
Lying in a casket somewhere with people foolishly crying over my corpse.
The love of my life left me, my parents don't care
As I watch from the skies above I see people crying, sobbing, calling to me
"Why did you do this, we love u so much"
A tear drop runs down my cheek but I wipe it away
I will no longer cry for the people who hurt me so.
They took advantage of my caring nature, dumping all their problems upon my shoulders.
But it got too much, and I had to stop it some way.
So now I'm sitting here, Death on my mind a blade in my hand, and nothing standing in my way.
So now I say goodbye to this world and everyone in it...

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